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Deep inside the forest: Better
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Deep inside the forest. Saturday, March 26, 2011. And at the moment life was quite good, actually. I got used to letting the job and the rest of the world sail away. The thought was intoxicated. To just having myself to care about. I got better. But I had to stay in bed a bit more, to stay in quarantene. I was reading a book. Watching television. Listening to music. I did everything I wanted. And my wife served me with dinner. And everything else. Is there anything you need, she asked. More time lapses o...
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Deep inside the forest: Harmageddon
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Deep inside the forest. Sunday, April 17, 2011. It came in waves. Shaking. Roaring. The whole hospital was shaking. Then it calmed down a bit. She breathed. Fast. Then it built itself up again. Her hand grabbed my t-shirt. She shaked me up and down like a plastic ball. She roared. You gotta open up, a nurse said. She wanted to bend her legs more apart. It wont go, I said. She`s got pelvic pain. It was impossible. Two forces in a wild battle. About going in or out. How could this get? This is a blog novel...
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Deep inside the forest: The dream country
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Deep inside the forest. Sunday, October 2, 2011. I quickly raised from the sofa. Watched around me. The boss was sitting on the floor, playing with something. On the telly, the Nightgarden was finished, long time ago. It felt like it was just a moment ago when I was dancing around with Hinkel Pinkel and Uppsy Daisy on the green field. I was just lying a little bit with my eyes closed, I said. Yeah, sure, she said. -Your son has pooed. Can you please change his diaper while I make some breakfast? Picture ...
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Deep inside the forest: Sick
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Deep inside the forest. Friday, March 18, 2011. Then it was morning again. I went up early. So early that I guessed no one else was up. I wanted to get early to work. So that I could prepare myself some more. I watched out the dark window. A car passed by in a high speed (someone had been up earlier than me). The wheels was growling against the gravel road. It lasted just a moment. Then the car was gone. Why did this car pass our house? In such a speed? Shit, shit, shit! I put my body into the guest bed.
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Deep inside the forest: The Cafe
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Deep inside the forest. Thursday, February 24, 2011. It was humming around me. From people sitting around the tables, with coffee cups and sugar breads. And from busy people hasting beside the cafe, with shopping bags. The humming was cirkling around, up and up to the ceiling, high up in the big shopping centre. An old man with a grey jacket and and a sixpence and an old woman with a fur was sitting at one of the tables. The old man was talking. A lot. It seems like I talk too much, he said. Register it ...
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Deep inside the forest: Home
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Deep inside the forest. Saturday, May 21, 2011. He was quiet when we were driving. He was sitting in a new and safe babyseat. My wife was also sitting behind. She continuously checked if everything was okay. She almost didn`t want to leave the hospital. At first she wanted to change the diaper. Then give him some more milk. Then change the diaper again. Then give him some more milk again. We came up against our house. It was smiling friendly. I stopped the engine. Lagt inn av Halvard Mikal Sæbø. This is ...
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Deep inside the forest: The conversation
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Deep inside the forest. Saturday, May 28, 2011. So, all this has happened, he said. -That`s quite a lot. I studied my hands. One of my tumbs was scratching on the nail of the other forefinger. What do you want to do, now? I watched up. On the table. It was a pot of water there. And a coffepot. Two glasses and two cups. I watched over to the wall, and a picture of a landscape. No, he said. We got silent. Both of us watched out in the air. It wasn`t much more to say. For so long. View my complete profile.
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Deep inside the forest: Time`s up
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Deep inside the forest. Friday, April 1, 2011. I was up again. Looked out of the morning window. Not much new to see. To be absent from work for one week had one large consequence; It was an ocean of unfinished work lying ahead of me. A large stack of paper laid on my desk. I turned the paper on the top. Tried to figure it out. Then the cellular phone called. You`ll have to come, she said. But-No but, she interrupted me. -Just come! Lagt inn av Halvard Mikal Sæbø. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Deep inside the forest: The outcome
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Deep inside the forest. Friday, April 22, 2011. She breathed. Deep, deep. So deep that I never thought it was possible. She blew up two big hamster cheeks. Her teeth bit herself into her lips. The eyes tight and closed. Her hands got white when holding around the bed. Her whole body got tight. Her face got more and more red. it was blood red. No, blue red. I think something is happening now, the nurse said suddenly. Lagt inn av Halvard Mikal Sæbø. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This is then a mix be...
